Maybe

You 
Maybe so 
In all ways 
Held locks to phases 
Putrescent dusk , in terrible blaze 
Woods of rancid , no such grace 
Devour it , no ? Maybe so , such art
You 
Terrible one 
Bitter fairs commence 
Yet you bleeding cynical 
Grace was gift, adorn manner . 
Please forgive such ways , yes art
I Always rage , but you ? Maybe so